"General, someone is coming over there."
The soldiers were standing outside the tent. At this time, the sky was still dark, and the sky was dark as ink. Chen Bosong opened his eyes. He was clearly a person who had just woken up, but his eyes were not at all troubled. , He sat up in a big coat, put on his shoes and socks, and walked out. The cold wind stirred, and he became more energetic.
Chen Baisong looked into the distance and asked, "Who will send?"
Private soldier: "It's an old man with a big beard."
Chen Bosong frowned: "Asking your identity, who asked your age?"
The personal soldier was stunned: "It is said to be the father of the arrested Master Zhang."
Chen Bosong: "Place people first."
The soldier nodded and went straight down.
Chen Bosong then went back to get dressed again. In the military camp, he wore armor, which weighed more than 30 kilograms. It was troublesome to wear it every time. Two personal soldiers had to get started together to get dressed quickly and neatly. He was dripping with sweat, his inner clothes were all wet, and he had no conditions to cleanse himself every day in the army. Chen Bosong himself felt that he was about to stink.
The personal soldier held up his breastplate to wear to Chen Bosong, moved his nose when he got closer, and said with a smile, "If the general gets a wife in the future, I'm afraid that the bride will be smoked to death on the wedding night."
Another soldier also laughed: "Whether the general is willing to marry a wife or not, we have two heroes. How can there be a daughter who doesn't love her?"
"You don't understand that? All women love literate scholars."
Chen Bosong put on his armor and said, "Since you are talking so much, stay in this tent today, talk well, and don't stop for a moment."
The soldiers looked at each other and said quickly, "General, I have nothing to say to him. If you have the skill to gossip, it is better to kill a few more enemies on the battlefield, do you think so?"
Chen Bosong took a step forward, followed by his own soldiers.
He defeated Ru Ning a few months ago, and Lin Yuan has not yet sent people to pick him up, so he can only guard first. Although Chen Bosong can fight, he is not in charge of affairs. His idea is also simple. Outside the city, soldiers are not allowed to enter the city to harm the people, and people inside are not allowed to enter or leave. Runing is a big city, and the fields in it are sufficient, even if they are surrounded for several years, they will not starve to death.
As for Ru Ning's original officials, they are now strictly guarded in the military camp.
Ru Ning is difficult to fight, Chen Bosong has been dealing with them for half a year, and I don't know how many games, there are back and forth, it took a lot of troubles to win.
But in the end, it was good luck that they were able to win. Runing City was rich in land, and there were countless wealthy households in it. The troops were strong, the food and forage were abundant, and the city walls were towering.
After all, it was difficult to siege the city. Even if there were siege devices, the ones inside would not open the city gates, and they would take their lives to support them. Chen Bosong's army of 100,000 people had to go back in the end.
There are 100,000 people, and they have to eat as much food as they want. They can't take down Ru Ning, and it is very difficult to rely on the food delivered.
Fortunately, Runing's side was unwilling to procrastinate first, but if it continued to drag on, Chen Bosong would have nothing to do.
Ru Ning has a total of 50,000 troops. These 50,000 troops have not yet been counted as auxiliary soldiers, and all of them are young and strong. They do not take the old, weak, sick and disabled. A large city, capable of defending and attacking, hides in the city when the situation is not good, and sends archers to help.
Chen Baisong walked into the big tent, and when he entered the tent, he saw an old man sitting in the tent. The old man was wearing a plain cloth, and the clothes were simple and simple. He didn't look like he was born in a rich family. It's a pity that Chen Bosong is used to seeing the fake appearances of Chen Banxian's group, and he really can't raise any respect.
"Why did the old man come here?" Chen Bosong sat behind the case.
The old man stood up and bowed his hands to Chen Bosong: "I have seen the general, the old man is seventy-four this year, and I have not been alive for a few years. I came here today to ask for a favor for my Zhang family."
Chen Bosong's eyes were like torches: "Oh? The old man said it."
The old man said calmly: "Dare to ask the general, why don't you lead the army into the city?"
Chen Baisong smiled and said, "My old man came to ask me for grace, but he questioned me. I don't know who is the winner and who is the prisoner now?"
The old man also laughed: "The general doesn't have to take this to shame the little old man. If the general has the guts, he can just lead the army into the city, why should he be stationed in the barren land outside the city? A little bit of thin noodles, must ask each family to take care of their families, welcome the general into the city, and have all the face, why not the general?"
"My son is not an important person either. Isn't it a good thing for the general to let him go for a horse, and it will be cheaper for him twice?"
Chen Bosong nodded: "It's a good thing."
The old man's expression didn't change, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
"How many sons does the old man have?" Chen Bosong asked.
The old man: "The little old man is not in good health, so this is the only son, or else I won't be able to ask the general to come up today."
Chen Bosong said with a smile: "Since the old man is here, he doesn't have to rush to leave. Let's meet with your precious son and talk about the relationship between father and son."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Chen Bosong greeted the soldiers: "Take this old man to see Master Zhang, and pack up the place. Let's stay for a few days."
The words fell, the old man wanted to say something else, but the guards were already standing in front of him. The two guards were both big and three thick, with fierce faces, and there was a battle-tested murderousness on their bodies. The old man could only shut up Shut up and follow the soldiers out.
"My lord, is my son okay?" The old man followed behind his personal soldiers and asked again and again.
He has only one son. Unlike other big families in the city, he has no one son, and there is a second one. Even if several die in a row, he is not afraid that no son will inherit the incense and continue the family. He only has one, and he himself has seven More than ten, even if I want to regenerate, I can't give birth.
The personal soldiers laughed at him: "Didn't you stand tall in front of our general just now? Do you think our general is afraid of you? If I tell you, you should castrate your son and use his stuff to make wine and send it to you. , you know that our general is not easy to mess with."
The old man's face turned green.
He wanted to curse, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves. It was he who asked for others, so he had to lower his posture.
The personal soldiers took him through the tent and came to an open space. Naturally, no cell could be built here, but the cage on the prison car could still be made, but it was more uncomfortable than being in the cell. At most, he turned sideways, eating, drinking, and leasing in this cage. Soldiers came up with a solution. In order to facilitate cleaning, dry straws were placed in the cage and changed every few days.
As soon as the old man saw it, tears came down immediately.
"My son, my son!" The old man rushed to the cage and looked at his son who was sitting in it. He was so dirty and smelly that he could hardly smell it. The son who used to be decent, now has a beard covering his face, and he is not very thin. , but now it looks like a total savage.
The old man cried in pain: "Son!"
"Savage" Master Zhang also rushed to the front of the cage. The big man in his thirties cried with snot and tears, "Dad, Daddy, save me! This is not a place for people!"
The old man held his son's hand with a well-kept hand: "Son, listen to Daddy, bear with it, Daddy will definitely save you out, the general won't let go, Daddy said, as long as he lets you out, Daddy will welcome him into the city."
Master Zhang's eyes widened: "What does he want? He doesn't agree to this. What does he want?"
"Son, you've been here for so long, and you don't know why he keeps you locked up?" the old man whispered, "He locked you up, he must use you in exchange for something, but he doesn't know what he wants. benefit."
Master Zhang also lowered his voice: "It's not for money, it's for people!"
"Since he doesn't want to enter the city, he must want gold and women. Dad, give it to him, give it to him, and tell him to let me go."
The old man nodded again and again: "Give it all, give it all, as long as I can let you out, Dad will give him everything."
Master Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the family would definitely find a way to save him, but he was always worried that the family would not dare to use all of their net worth to save him. After all, he still has a son. Although the son is still young, he may die, but that is also Zhang. blood of the family.
He even thought that if he didn't have a son, or if his son died, maybe his chances of being saved would be higher.
"Have you seen enough?" The personal soldier rolled his eyes and lifted the old man by the arm, "Let's go after seeing enough, I really thought the barracks was your home, what do you want to do, how long do you want to stay? "
The old man hurriedly said: "Just leave, Lord Bing, my son has not suffered any hardships, and he has not done anything bad. Don't lock him up here, let him be my account, okay? In the barracks, we can't escape, and we don't even want to."
The personal soldier smiled: "You old man is very interesting, come on, come with us, the general doesn't say a word, no one in this barracks dares to promise you, even if you have gold, no one dares to ask for it."
The old man took out his arms for a while, and he didn't know if he should take out the gold in his hand.
Private soldier: "Here, old man, you are already old, and it doesn't smell good when you stay here."
If you don’t say it, you can’t feel it. When you say it, the old man also thinks the smell here is unpleasant. The Zhang family is also a big family in Runing, and they have everything. There are hundreds of servants in the family. hands-on.
There is the smell of excrement and urine, and there is an indescribable stench, which makes people dizzy and dizzy.
Master Zhang subconsciously took a deep breath, his legs softened and he almost fainted.
The personal soldiers supported him: "Old man, at such an old age, if you don't enjoy the happiness at home, what are you doing out? Children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, right?"
Master Zhang covered his mouth, afraid that he would spit it out.
He looked at the smile on the face of the personal soldier, and wanted to slap this man fiercely, and then ask someone to drag this man out to fight the board, it is best to kill it directly.
But now, he can only say to the soldier from the mud-legged background: "Master soldier, I will take it slow, I will take it slow, I will go slowly."
Master Zhang sat on the stone pier beside him, his hands shaking all the time.
That General Chen, what do you want
Money, power, beauty